The waking hours are the wasted hours in your scheme of things you're waiting for the night to fall with the sleep it brings you say you're tired of everything and there's nothing new to see a great slab of day gets in the way of where you want to be
Breathing out, breathing in, it's light again, in between dreams passing time, marking time, killing time, in between dreams breathing out, breathing in, it's light again, in between dreams
It's all to much to care about this struggle to get by your like to cancel out the day when you close your eyes and drift into another world it's a line you've often crossed you tried to keep a balance but it's a war you've fought and lost
Breathing out, breathing in, it's light again, in between dreams passing time, marking time, killing time, in between dreams breathing out, breathing in, it's light again, in between dreams
The real world just makes you sad sometimes dreams are all you had but now you think that dreams are all you need
Breathing out, breathing in, it's light again, in between dreams passing time, marking time, killing time, in between dreams breathing out, breathing in, it's light again, in between dreams